Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 63282 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 316(@200wpm)___ 253(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63282 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 316(@200wpm)___ 253(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
A firm hand grabs my hair, and rough stubble scrapes against my ear lobe. The scent of cherries and musk tells me it’s Luca after all.
“You were naughty, doll,” he whispers dangerously in my ear.
“What did I do?”
“I told you not to move, didn’t I?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You think I wouldn’t know you tried to rock yourself against the vibrator?” he asks.
“But . . . I didn’t.”
“Don’t lie to me, doll.” Luca pulls my hair in his fist.
His other hand holds a gadget and points it at the TV. The screen displays a moving image of myself. The footage is clearly being taken live right now. Obviously, Luca’s hidden a camera in this room—possibly the one I brought home from the clinic.
He says, “I could see everything.”
He really could.
I mean, I didn’t know I look like that.
I can’t tear my gaze away from my own image on the TV screen. My back is arched and my ass is sticking out, just waiting to be used. I look helpless and vulnerable.
I try to turn my head to the side to take a look at the camera, but Luca won’t let me. He pulls on my hair to keep me in place.
“You said you wanted to have some fun with the camera,” Luca whispers. “Are you having fun yet?”
Smack! His palm hits my other ass cheek.
“Answer my question, doll. Are you?” Luca asks as he spanks me again.
“Yes!” I exclaim, eager to avoid more spanking. “Yes, I’m having fun.”
“Have you forgotten how to address me?”
Smack!
“No, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir. I’m having fun, Sir,” I say in one breath as pain pricks my skin.
“That’s good.” Luca gently caresses my ass, making the sting melt into fuzzy heat.
His fingers play with my soaked pussy lips and easily slip inside me—a sign that I’m wet and ready for him.
Luca pulls his fingers out of me. But instead of reaching for his cock, he drags his fingers up and presses one against my asshole.
My whole body tenses.
“You don’t like it when I touch you here, doll?” Luca asks as his slick finger rubs against me.
Even though I don’t usually derive physical pleasure from anal stimulation, something about this feels different.
Maybe it’s because there’s a massive screen in front of me, showing me and Luca as the stars of the most surreal porn I’ve ever seen.
Or, maybe it’s because I’m already so horny from having gone through this torture for the past half an hour. I do have a vibrator between my legs.
Or, maybe the answer is much more simple than that. Maybe it’s because I’m with Luca.
My body shivers with pleasure, but still, anxiety plagues me. I watch the screen with unblinking eyes as Luca slides his pants down and pulls his cock out. With his fist in my hair, it’s not like I can look away.
Luca’s cock looks as threatening on screen as it does in real life.
You know how some porn stars with famously big dicks sometimes have pictures of their members juxtaposed side by side with their female co-stars’ forearms? Yeah, Luca’s cock reminds me of those pictures.
I stare at the screen as Luca closes the gap between us, but I can’t tell where he’s going until the head of his cock pushes against my opening—the front one.
As he slides inside me, I sigh, relieved that monster cock isn’t going into my ass and happy at finally being filled up.
“You’re so wet for me, doll,” Luca says as he slides in and out of me, his cock massaging my pussy walls and distracting me.
“Yes, Sir.”
“I have some lube, but it would be a waste when you’re so wet, wouldn’t it?”
“Yes, Sir.” My heart picks up its speed. Why would we need lube? We’ve never used lube before.
“Yeah,” Luca says. “That’s why I thought I’d just use your pussy to lube me up before fucking you in the ass.”
I gulp down the anxiety filling my throat.
“You’re tensing up, doll. Don’t you want me to fuck you in the ass?”
“I’d prefer it if you don’t, Sir,” I say in between panting. “But you can do anything you want to me.”
“Exactly,” Luca says, leaning closer so his chest shifts over my back as he fucks me. “Beg me to fuck you in the ass,” he commands.
“Please fuck me in the ass, Sir,” I say softly. “I beg you.”
“That’s a good girl.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
My heart hammers as Luca pulls his cock out of me.
“Watch,” Luca says, making me face the screen. “Watch me fuck you in the ass.”
On the screen, I can see the way he looks at me, the way he controls me. He handles me like he owns me.
Luca’s fingers reaches to my pussy and gathers my slick juices. He spreads it around, preparing me for his invasion.
“Relax,” he says as the spongy head of his cock presses against my ass.